I am sad, I don’t really know why dear reader. I feel the urge to cry. My friend Adri is sad that she is missing a weekend of going out with a guy. Part of me is selfishly screaming in my mind:

“I haven’t gone out on a date in 2 years and your sad over one missed weekend, when you said yourself that your most likely going out next weekend” *Headdeask*. I am just craving a hug :(.

Side note I re-finished the part I lost in “Uncharted 3” now it’s dead bodies on poles. Just gonna read til I am in a better mood 🙂